Aiah tensed when Alastor quickly kissed her, her eyes widening. But, since it was short, she didn't have time to react, leaving her standing there dumbfounded. She opened her mouth to say something, but stumbled over her own words, face growing redder than it had earlier that night. Figuring it was useless trying to talk after what happened, Aiah closed her mouth, pressing a hand to her lips, lifting her eyes to Alastor. "T-Thanks." she said, stuttering from being flustered, completely believing that she really had cake on her face. For some reason, though, Aiah couldn't bring herself to dislike what had happened, the feeling moving around in the pit of her stomach.